Dirty Vans - Three's Company lyrics

[Verse 1] I get the chips and I'm going Wake up it look like it snowing Coffee cups started my morning No coffee that lean what I'm pouring f** around sleeping in foreigns Wake up by beach in the morning Them trips in love with the trips That cash in love with the drip in love with the flip I swear that money I get, I swear that money is it Put that on the road, I swear I double that sh** I ain't caught then we took a risk But I take a loss it lost But sh** it come with the sh** I sh** and I whip f** around f** up my wrist f** around f** up the dish ain't that bought a b**h I see it I hog it for air and then I go get The cash I'm loving the sh**, in love with the sh**s Or am I in live with the sh**s I question myself and I ain't in live with no b**h Nah I ain't in live with no b**h Pa** her to my brothers Yeah on to my brothers One love for all thats love for another [Bridge] My brother, My brother Yeah on to my brothers Pa** her to my brothers Yeah on to my brothers [Verse 2] And ain't sh** change, lil n***a never gone change I work see the work in my face, see the work in my pace Let a n***a walk in my place I work sell work for the great and the money I chase Taxing take crashing foreigns she matching my gun everything automatic Back to the trap, roach in the cabinet dope in the gla**es I manage But a n***a do well, all night making sells from a bag to a bell In the water like a well, got a clip full of shells and a phone full of sells Talking money do tell, but the money won't tell each client gotta tell Each card got a drill Wish a n***a would tell or a b**h would yell Whip the work 'till its pale, then put it on a b**h then send her through the mail Then I question myself should I put trust in this b**h Should I trust her with the sh** Should I trust her with the sh** I question myself and I ain't in love with no b**h cus she die she don't come with that sh** Put that on my brothers